This is a song about "God bless africa"

Imma bless this crap, all my shit pope

We running that show all around the globe

From where they take them old beats and turn em into news

Tonight you're gettin' christened too, bless the mic, spit the truth,

My mom bless, her heart was in a better place.

Ya'll don't move em' you dudes is at that slow pace

Wanna take on plat, bless you if that's true

You didn't see me here if someone ask you

Yet god bless them, if he'll 'front his bled bones

I take tokes while you little niggas take notes

These were three greatest emcees to bless a mic with classics

And if you disagree, suck a couple pimple-covered dicks

And i have to say that music keeps me here, by far, the main thing

I start out small by slaving africa, this time theres no saving,

Ignorance is bless? shit about the fact that's all bull shit.

It gives us peace then all in the town is quiet